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In an unforgettable statue Aka a soul escaping vertigo of thought vapour stuck in a blank page room I held onto the wall of music. In suck shadow of once eyes, In a black hole appearing in The conversation of the gemini constellation we held onto the wall of music. In the last kiss you gave me, In the alone thud work break Of the mansfeild earthquake, Aka imaginations edge I hoped onto the wall of music. In a typhoon of tears, In the rainbow and temple map for that sunset, For every one since, I gave my heart while looking Into the mirror, I ran out into that night To lay on the grass And spoke to the wall of music. And in the ink of the sky returning The dance story of light where there was none before, Where I shed the dust on my back to a key wall of music, It opened a star, a typhoon of cicadas singing of creations holy error while freedom danced in a lambada Of music. And all went backwards Into a harmony of what we are, Into the door of where, Into a sacred grounding, Retelling, Of who I am, Who we all are, A honey voice of The beloved Whispering... "Music." #TheDirtyThirty2022 #thedirtythirtychallenge2022 #day12 #remembering #musicislife #macroromantic #selfcare #poetryasmedicine #poetryofig❤ #poemsofinstagram❤️❤️ #poetryoftime #poetrytribe #poetryisalive #poetryinstagram #poetryoflight #poetofig #igpoet #igpoems #igpoem #igpoetrygram #poet #memoriesthatlastforever #melbournepoetry #melbspokenword (at Ferntree Gully, Victoria) https://www.instagram.com/p/CcRrn2FllFc/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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Fire saw the best minds Of my generation, as frog leap to water. Thanks to Wendy Steel... #thedirtythirtychallenge2022 #TheDirtyThirty2022 #day11 #haiku https://www.instagram.com/p/CcNhEgelzFB/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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Of freedom from my sorrows; There is no rerun movie of the moon. Only the pupil at the end of light. Only a shibari of thoughtful soul-lines, stars, Twinning round and around the futures shadow fate. With a constant, confluent, surrender of body. We run late. With the now of lovers. With every possible form of being. The tragedy of past, The comedy to come. Have I said that before? That writing poetry is a precognition of death? That poetry is a pineal camera on a raining street mind pre-dawn? Oh listening axiom stuck in the swirling born, In cigar smoke, In god pausing all eyelids On James Dean Kerouac Leant time on a wall and staring. Hero the moth chaos flight between them Janis Joplin Plath dancing, Splashing jewellery of calliope Into the insight... That cupid is highly Inaccurate in their Rainbow and Appearances of owls, And even the kissing into words The whole missing universe, Even a natal chart wheel that it can understand, Cannot escape the only reason to birth And cry and say again; Hey, Look... See the moon? #thedirtythirtychallenge2022 #TheDirtyThirty2022 #day8 #poetryofig❤ #desire #rising #moonpoetry #poetryasmedicine #poetryinstagram #igpoet #poetryofstrength #igpoetry #poetryofangels #poetryislove #poetryofmagick #poetryoflove #poemoflonging #poetofinsta #poetryisalive #igpoetrygram #memoriesthatlastforever #melbournepoetry #melbspokenword (at Ferntree Gully, Victoria) https://www.instagram.com/p/CcFxepglspE/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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Was not the full bosomed, sleek-down-to-the-mound, fully-fresh-sour then sweet bursting strawberries. Not the summer storm cloud cream, whipped with alpine maple syrup Like a bliss slide. Not the crunch hazelnut umami, The crumbly and smooth salty chocolate And caramel sweet hedgehog of autumn ovens and forests... No... My dessert of the evening Was watching her face, Smile blooming like a wicked witch at 3am... Eyes rolling back to heaven... #thedirtythirtychallenge2022 #dirtythirty2022 #thedirtythirty #day4 #dessert #poetryasmedicine #poetryyum #poetsofig #poetryday #poetryofangels (at Ferntree Gully, Victoria) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cb7QnGpFQeh/?utm_medium=tumblr

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